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Blake’s POV I woke up to the faint glow of my laptop still casting a pale light across my face. I never meant to fall asleep like that—watching Rosella on the feed, her fingers working desperately between her thighs, body arching off the sheets in raw, unrestrained pleasure. The scene keeps replaying in my head on a loop, uninvited, relentless. That girl is something else. A shitty smile slips onto my lips. I roll onto my side, shove the duvet off my body, and reach for my phone on the nightstand. The screen lights up: 8:56 a.m.

Russell looked innocent, "This book was written quite well." Chelsea ignored him with a black face. Russell succeeded in his plan and was very happy. While flipping through the book, he said, "There were many more ideas here. Take a look and see which one you like. Next time, I'll use that." Chelsea held back for a moment, but couldn't help it, "Following instructions in a book, where’s romance in that?" "There are some as well," Russell said, "I think page 49 is quite romantic, take a look."

By the time he got to the topmost floor, he was totally exhausted and was dripping with sweat like someone who had just had a shower. Without bothering to observe the the storey meant to home him for the next an hour, professor Ericson pulled his bag behind him and walked to the last room, and knocked on the door. A second later, the door flung open showing a student with a lot of tattoos. He had managed to smuggle them into the school. It wasn't Wilkes Milton. Definitely not.

"Mr Philip sent me to give this to you." "Thanks." I collected the book to inspect the front cover, while he showed off some dimples. The book had a raccoon as it's display photo. The raccoon looked thrilled to bits with both hands up and mouth open like it was shouting. The background was yellow, it had the words, 'furiosly happy' boldly written on it. Under the book title, there were word too that said, 'a funny book about terrible things' written in smaller font, while the author's name was Jenny Lawson.

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Until next time, little fox. He was speaking Russian. And now I understand why his words rolled like that and why that tenor of his voice felt like a rough caress on my skin. Even when Zaman spoke in Russian it always felt like nails scratching on iron. But this man’s Russian was absolute melody to my ears. He wasn't one of us. I turned around to face him again. But he was already gone. . . _____ Hello, my dear beautiful readers... THE BOOK IS NOW RELEASED, YOU CAN ADD IT TO YOUR LIBRARIES!!!

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“President Rupert's relationship with Mike breaks societal rules. They have to confront their own identities, desires, and limits. Their journey of self-acceptance is inspiring especially when he had to confess his love for him in front of the nation.” “Wow, you really know much about the book,” I said, trying to hide my own thoughts. Before he could continue, April popped her head over a nearby shelf. “I’m going home now. Don’t stay too long, Arian.” She shot me a pointed look before waving goodbye. After she left, the library felt quieter. Mr Benson had also left. I turned to Kael and let out a weird cough. I think I've discovered enough for one day. “I should head home too. It's getting d